Nephew, I Apologize Now

So for the holidays, I was home in Texas, and I spent an afternoon with my nephew, Jackson, to try and get him to fall in love with the game of golf.

What two things did I learn? First, 6-year-olds aren't the easiest to teach anything to, and second, I've got a longer way to go as an instructor than he ever will have as a golfer (he actually hit it fairly decent once we got him set up).

So, I'm sharing these pictures to give you the confidence as the New Year rolls on to take the kiddos out, give them a golf club, and teach them the most frustrating, hated, annoying and somehow beautiful game there is in existence.

Jack, many more bright days ahead, kiddo.